Chapter 644 643 Hey, it’s like no one has ever been young? Why?
Chapter 644 643. Hey, it’s like who hasn’t been young yet? -Additional update for "Chen Wenjun 2" Brothers【45】
The battle for Fort Courage continues.
The attacks of the jackals are becoming more and more urgent, and the kobolds also plan to adopt the ancestral "digging tactics" again.
Unfortunately, because the repairs of Fort Courage had to be completed in the shortest possible time, Lord Heather sent two earth priests to station here. The kobolds' tunnel was discovered before they were even dug within 500 meters of Fort Courage.
The two silver dwarf priests standing at the height of the unfinished sentry tower at the construction site cast spells together, summoning the power of the earth to fend off the enemy. However, the kobold cave collapsed in an instant, burying hundreds of kobolds in a wave.
But unfortunately, jackals have never cared much about the lives of kobolds.
To be honest, the kobolds themselves don't care. They are too ferocious and have low intelligence. Although they have feelings, they may be too stupid, so they lack some necessary emotional responses to death in war.
Over there, hundreds of kobolds digging in the ground had just been crushed to death. Here, the crazy kobold thugs on the battlefield were still roaring and charging towards the position under the leadership of the jackals.
Hogg once introduced to the players that kobolds are very cowardly, but they have a very bad side in their character. If they follow their masters onto the battlefield, they will become very vicious and brave.
The kobolds can miraculously maintain their morale before their masters collapse.
But once the gnolls who were the war supervisors were defeated, the remaining kobolds would all disperse regardless of their superiority.
A typical bitch personality.
The soldiers and armed workers of Fort Courage are all veterans who have been traveling in the Dark Mountains with the Knights of the Blood Alliance all year round. They know how to deal with groups of kobolds very well.
Ignoring the tidal charge of these guys, they relied on the parapets and pits created by the priests to hinder the kobolds' advancement. They held various firearms and explosives and attacked the gnoll commanders hidden among the kobolds.
The 30 young players trapped here also quickly learned this strategy.
However, they were too weak. They were at an extreme disadvantage in terms of level and skills. They did not dare to rush out and challenge the kobolds so recklessly. Instead, they took the initiative to take on the logistics tasks under the command of three soldiers.
The men carried ammunition boxes or explosive bomb boxes and sent them to the soldiers guarding the top of the tower and behind the parapet. The three women were responsible for simply bandaging and stopping the bleeding of the injured soldiers.
Nova herself is a biologist who studies insects. She often leads expedition teams into certain barren areas, so she also has certain medical experience.
Ruyi is a hacker and is very skilled at it.
The two young girls quickly formed a very good cooperation under the command of Mrs. Judy, and Cowboy Judy felt as if she had suddenly arrived at the medical organization of Doctors Without Borders in the Middle East, and injured soldiers were constantly being sent over.
, but less than an hour after going online, the old leather armor on her body was already covered in blood.
But the good news is that Madam Judy finally learned how to use anesthetics in this world. The halfling assassin who was "tortured" by her until she collapsed almost gritted his teeth and smashed several anesthetics on her beautiful face.
Well, this is basically a medical malpractice.
"Sister Judy! I can't stand it in front!"
Terranova, who was tall and responsible for transporting the wounded, rushed into the storage room that had been transformed into an "operating room". She wiped the blood on her face and shouted to Mrs. Judy:
"I heard the soldiers shouting for others to retreat. They planned to set up an explosion trap there. Jackals and kobolds should be rushing in."
"No hurries?"
Mrs. Cowboy has the air of a general.
She pressed the anesthesia device in her hand on the neck of the dwarf who had been chopped by the jackal, and slapped the anesthesia needle in to make the "short bearded man" sleepy. While helping this guy suture and debridement, she treated
The helpless Terranova and Ruyi said:
"You two get your guns and hold them outside. I'll sew up the wounds of these two guys and then go out. Get the dwarf shotgun with the largest caliber. You don't need to aim for that thing. Just point it at the enemy and pull the trigger.
After you go out, follow the instructions of those three soldiers and don't run around!"
"Ouch."
Nova immediately grabbed the trench gun that was still stained with blood on the ground and handed one to Ruyi. The two girls, one tall and one short, took the ammunition bags with them. They took one last look at the busy Mrs. Judy, then turned and rushed
go out.
Mrs. Judy herself was actually very panicked.
Although she is older and experienced, she has never been on the battlefield!
Ever since you married your husband, you have always been well protected by him. Let alone fights, it is rare to even break your skin. How could there be such an exciting scene surrounded by thousands of monsters?
"My black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket, whether mom can survive this wave depends on whether you come to the rescue in time or not."
Madam Judy sighed, quickly stitched up the dwarf's wounds, and then dragged the last unconscious human onto the table.
This guy's injuries were quite serious. He had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.
In this case, it is obviously not enough to stop the bleeding, but Dame Judy does not have any medicine at hand
No, there were some medicines, but she didn’t know those things and naturally she didn’t dare to use them casually. Just when she was numbing her claws, a small bottle was thrown from behind. Madam Judy turned around in surprise, and saw that she was the one who was "first
The halfling assassin who tortured him was leaning on the wooden board of the storage room, dragging a loaded gun in his hand.
She gestured to Lady Judy to use the bottle of medicine.
Mrs. Cowboy nodded, removed the stopper, and drank the liquid into the unconscious human warrior. She spent a few minutes doing simple hemostasis and bandaging.
At this time, the shouts of killing outside the storage room were quite clear, and there were also the murky screams of jackals and kobolds in the violent explosion. Brother Bing's trap was triggered, but this also meant that the enemy had entered the fortress.
"Shua"
Mrs. Judy, whose hands were stained with blood, pulled the armed belt from the waist of the human wounded in front of her and tied it on herself. She then took the revolver and ammunition bag in her hand, and finally inserted a waist knife into her waist.
She glanced at the nine wounded people she had treated, then picked up a dwarf shotgun from the ground, took a deep breath and rushed out, not forgetting to block the door of the storage room, obviously intending to protect herself.
of patients.
As a result, as soon as Mrs. Cowboy turned a corner, she saw a jackal and two kobolds rushing in along the broken wall.
The next second, one person and three monsters looked at each other in confusion.
Time seemed to stretch infinitely at this moment, and Mrs. Judy's mind was in confusion, but her hands moved according to the "traditional craft activities" taught by her father and mother on the farm when she was a child.
The revolver was drawn out and three classic waist shots were fired.
At such a close range, the not-so-standard "cowboy drawing technique" still showed full power.
The gunshot rang out, and the two kobolds rolled over and fell to death with blood pouring from their foreheads. Although the jackal was also hit in the chest, he staggered because of his strong vitality, and then screamed and dragged the knife under the pain.
Pounce over.
Mrs. Judy finished shooting the remaining three bullets, but ended up emptying them out of nervousness.
"If the powerful dad at home sees this, he will say that I have disgraced the Lone Star Republic."
At this fatal moment, this idea flashed through Mrs. Cowboy's mind nonsensically, and because she had been pampered for many years without practicing, her "ancestral craftsmanship" was left in ruins.
But after all, she is a cowgirl who grew up on a farm, so she still has the fierceness in her bones at critical moments.
Seeing the Jackal rushing towards her, Madam Judy smashed the empty pistol over and hit the Jackal in the eye, causing the latter to scream and take a few steps back. Then when she rushed forward, she saw the half-elf woman in front of her holding a dwarf shotgun in both hands and pointing towards her.
Force yourself here.
Pierce the barrel of the gun like a war spear, insert it into the jackal's open mouth, and then pull the trigger.
With a "boom", the ferocious head exploded in front of Madam Judy's eyes, the headless body fell to the ground, and the cowgirl who was splashed with disgusting things made a yue movement.
This scene was almost completely seen by Yin Hu, who came to support from the other side. This young man who claimed to be a good PVP player was deeply shocked by Dame Judy's wonderful 1V3 counterattack, and then he suddenly felt sad.
Look at others and then look at yourself, how else would you say that Boss Chenlong warned the brothers not to be proud?
The water in "Real World" is too deep. Can any hot sister have such terrifying power?
"More gnolls are rushing in!"
Just as Mrs. Judy picked up the pistol and stuffed the bullet into the cylinder with trembling hands, Terranova, who was like a "battle announcer", shouted at the top of her lungs:
"East, they are coming from the east!"
"Don't be messy! Brothers, according to what I just said, each person has two bombs. After lighting them, count three numbers silently in your mind and then throw them out to blanch them! Let Nimo count three numbers, not thirty, throw them away quickly!"
The roar of "The chief said I am short" came from high places.
After a burst of howling ghosts, flaming bombs hit the breached area to the east from a high place. The delayed bombs fell to the ground without giving the jackals any chance to react. Balls of fire exploded, blowing up those brutal bastards.
The people fell on their backs.
The dwarf musketeers on the top of the guard tower suddenly cheered, and they were relieved to leave the defense below to these weak but brave "civilians" who didn't know where they came from.
Although the two sides did not understand the language, they strangely reached a certain tactical tacit understanding at this moment.
The players used explosive bombs to defend themselves against the enemy. The two earth priests took advantage of the gnolls and kobolds being blown out to quickly repair the broken parapet, while the dwarf musketeers at the top relied on a halfling rapid-fire cannon mounted on the tower to clean up.
against approaching enemies.
They can still persist.
But if the Jackals continue to attack on all sides with this ferocious offensive, relying on the current unsystematic defense structure, the fall of Fort Courage will only be a matter of time.
This is not the main force of the gnolls. After all, there is not even a hunting priest to be seen. It should be just a partial division of the split-claw gnolls.
"ah!"
In the fierce exchange of fire, danger emerged from the sky that no one noticed.
The sharp spear dropped from a high place, pricking the dwarf hunter who was operating the rapid-fire cannon in the leg. The latter screamed, and the remaining people looked up and saw three fierce armored bipedal flying dragons coming from high in the sky.
fall.
Riding behind these big, winged cats were four or five fully armed Jackal raiders. Their goal was very clear, which was the bloody battle flag planted on top of the tower.
This thing has been made into a "strategic artifact" by the psionic masters under Lord Heather. It is attached with a courage aura that can resist fear and strengthen will, as well as a psychic aura that can attack gnolls. Anyone who enters the blood flag aura
Gnolls within range become sluggish and vulnerable.
It must be destroyed!
This is the will of Mistress Splitclaw!
"Go! Kill all the dwarves and humans! Level this shameful place!"
The gnoll warlord armed with a great halberd roared on the wyvern.
The elite attackers it led jumped down from behind the flying dragon and started a brutal fight with the dwarf elites guarding the place in the small area at the top of the tower. As for the warlord himself, he drove the flying dragon close to the center of the tower with a grin.
Blood flag.
It wants to cut this thing off and bring it back to the clan as a symbol of its bravery and strength!
What the Filthy Claw Clan and the Whiptail Clan have failed to do, it will accomplish with its own hands! And Hurley's humiliating failure will become a stepping stone for it to climb to a higher position!
"Hahaha! The chiefs will reward me for this!"
The guy laughed and jumped down, landing right under the blood flag. He swung his halberd and was about to slash down, but before he could move, he heard a strange "whistling".
Looking up, I saw a slender figure falling from the sky in the dark night.
The two delicate wings flapped in the air not for flying, but to adjust the angle of their descent to form the fatal "death from the sky" tactic. The thorn combat gauntlets on his hands popped out sharp claws, and in a "leap" that followed like a shadow,
"In ", the fallen pomegranate sister appeared behind the warlord like a ghost.
Shadow Step, Clever Slash, Throat Slitter, all in one go, and with the addition of the Assassination Skill, he tore the warlord's neck protector in an instant, and almost cut his throat in the most dangerous moments.
The warlord was anxious and angry and wanted to retreat. As a result, Pomegranate, who had been charged up, stepped forward and received a fierce and cold winter wolf steel fist, right in the center. The impact was so powerful that the latter lost his balance.
, and under the frontal attack of the Hammer Guards that Xiao Ashina flew down, he screamed in embarrassment and fell from the tower while dancing.
Such a height is obviously not enough to kill a jackal warlord who has experienced many battles.
But it was very unlucky. When it fell, its head happened to hit the broken bricks on the ground, and its scalp was bleeding. As it limped up, it saw a long-haired half-elf with a good figure raising the shotgun in his hand.
Get up and aim at it.
"No! This is not"
"boom"
Mrs. Cowboy opened fire with quick eyes and hands, fearing that the jackal monster in front of her would change into another stage and rush in to strangle everyone to death.
She didn't know that the two bullets she loaded into the gun were incendiary bullets.
But this does not prevent the projectiles that flew out of the gun barrel from the gun with the help of fatal shooting skills from accurately hitting the eye sockets of the unlucky Jackal Overseer. As the blood flew, its entire head was raised upwards, and the brain was disturbed.
After forming a mosaic, no matter how powerful the jackals are, they will have to suffer from this.
And if it knew that the person who killed it was just a level 1 newbie who had just entered Transia for more than an hour, it is estimated that the jackal warlord would hug his thighs in front of the Lord of the Hunt and cry out that the other party was cheating.
"Wow! Mom, you stole the prey from me and Little Pomegranate!"
A black shadow swooped down, startling the cowboy lady. She raised the gun in her hand and took aim. Then she saw her precious girl flapping strange red wings and looking at her while hanging in the air.
There was still worry that could not be hidden on Xiao Weiming's face, but after seeing her mother kill a jackal warlord with one extremely brave shot, she immediately felt honored and proud of her mother.
"Smelly boy!"
Mrs. Judy felt relieved, dropped her gun and rushed over to hug her daughter.
She was really frightened by this strange experience that lasted more than an hour.
The main reason is that this ghost game is so real that it feels like she is fighting a war.
"Don't be afraid, everyone!"
Little Ashina, who was being held by her mother, poked her head out from Mrs. Cowboy's shoulders and shouted to the cute newcomers behind her:
"We're here to help. These jackals and kobolds are dead today. Look, they're all coming down."
Tired and scared, the newbies looked up stupidly and saw winged black shadows descending from the sky in the dark night.
When they were falling at high speed, special whistles were making a sharp sound like a ghost's cry. There were also fierce guys with weapons who crashed into the retreating groups of kobolds and jackals and started killing.
The dwarves at the top even shouted "The Transian lunatics are coming! We are saved!" in embarrassing voices.
Thus, for the first time, the newbies truly realized the great reputation established by the "predecessors" here. Ah, you are the famous Transian Madmen, right?
